𝟐 "Tsukishima's perspective '
" Fuck."
Tsukishima had been awake since 3 am and he felt like shit. He was laying on his bed looking at the ceiling. He had been like that for the past hour and a half.
A week past since L/n and Tsukishima had talked. Both at their activities. They hadn't texted him neither had he but they seemed to be the only person on his mind. It annoyed him. He barely knew them and he was so attached to them, why?
He had wanted to text them multiple times but he didn't want to seem desperate. Right now, that's all he wanted to to do. He sat up and eyed his phone.
' I'll just look at the time.'
He picked his phone up and checked the time. He then accidentally put in his pin code and accidentally opened his messages. Then accidentally clicked L/N's contact ignoring the other's Yamaguchi being one of them.
Tsukishima Kei:
Hey.
He put his phone down and grabbed his head. Almost immediately, L/n responded.
L/n Y/n:
Oh, hey.
How you been?
He didn't even hesitate and replied.
Tsukishima Kei:
Okay.
You?
L/n Y/n :
I'm alright.
Seeing that it could get awkward from here, he changed the subject. He really wanted to talk with them.
Tsukishima Kei:
What happened to
The project?
L/n Y/n:
Right. Turned it in
and got an A-
The note seemed fair, so he didn't press it.
Tsukishima Kei:
Oh, that's good.
L/n Y/n:
Yeah, it is.
Tsukishima tried his best to keep the conversation going.
Tsukishima Kei:
What school do you go to?
L/n Y/n:
Tokyo Art and Sports high school
TASHS
" Tokyo..?"
Tsukishima Kei:
Oh, you're in Tokyo.
Y/n L/n:
Yeah.
How about you?
Tsukishima Kei:
Karasuno High school.
L/n Y/n:
I've heard of that
school actually.
They have a volleyball team, right?
Tsukishima Kei:
Yeah...
30 seconds past and they hadn't replied. Did they not like volleyball?
' Why do I care?'
L/n Y/n:
Is this the time where
you tell me that
you're in that team?
He chuckled in his deep voice.
Tsukishima Kei:
Yeah.
L/n Y/n:
What position do you play?
'So, they have the right terminology...'
Tsukishima Kei:
Middle blocker.
L/n Y/n:
Oh cool.
Tsukishima Kei:
What do you even know
about Volleyball?
L/n Y/n:
1. Rude.
Tsukishima caught himself smiling and looked at nothing, dissapointed.
Tsukishima Kei:
Thank you.
L/n Y/n:
2. I used to okay in
middle school.
His eyebrows raised up.
" Oh..."
Tsukishima Kei:
Oh really?
What position did you play?
L/n Y/n:
Middle blocker, as well.
Tsukishima Kei:
You have to be tall.
How tall are you?
L/n Y/n:
Currently 6'0 and growing.
In his mind, they were like 5'5. He isn't used to that much tall people.
' you have no friends, that's why.'
" Shut the fuck up."
' look who you talking to.'
How tall are you?
Tsukishima Kei:
Ah.
6'2.
L/n Y/n:
Damn.
Tsukishima Kei:
I've been meaning to ask you,
What are your pronouns?
L/n Y/n:
Oh wow.
I'm genderfluid so
Any pronouns is okay.
I mostly use they/them.
" I'll keep that in mind."
Tsukishima Kei:
Oh cool
I use he/him but
I don't mind other pronouns.
L/n Y/n:
I'll keep that in mind.
If you don't mind,
May i know you sexuality?
Tsukishima Kei:
I'm bisexual.
You?
L/n Y/n:
I'm (sexuality).
Tsukishima Kei:
Oh.
L/n Y/n:
Just realized we use "you?" A lot.
Lmao.
Tsukishima scrolled up to all their texts and he realized it was true.
Tsukishima Kei:
Yeah lol
What are you up to?
L/n Y/n:
Currently, changing
My room's disposition.
He snickered knowing exactly what that meant.
Tsukishima Kei:
Is that depression I see?
" Wait, Is that insensitive?"
L/n Y/n:
👀...
How you know?
" Maybe not."
Tsukishima Kei:
I do that for some reason.
Coping mechanism ig
L/n Y/n:
Felt.
Tsukishima Kei:
When's your birthday?
Seen
Seen but no typing.
" What the fuck?"
Hello?
Seen
L/n?
L/n Y/n:
Oh shit sorry
My lamp fell on my feet.
It's a thick one too.
Tsukishima Kei:
It's okay, clumsy one.
When's your birthday?
L/n Y/n:
Rude.
Right. (B/d) / (b/m) / 1996.
Here it come. You?
He cracked a smile.
Tsukishima Kei:
27/09/1996
His eyes went up to the top of his phone were the time was shown. He had to go.
I need to go for practice.
L/n Y/n:
I was about to tell you
the same thing.
Not for practice but for things, y'know?
Tsukishima Kei:
Yeah..?
Well, bye.
L/n Y/n:
Bye.
Tsukishima closed his phone with a satisfied look. Got up, got ready and there he went for practice. He didn't feel like shit as much as before.
A/n:
What do we think?
We still Stan Tsukishima for asking their pronouns!!
See what I said the last time. Development.
So, like yeah.
This chapter really isn't the best, but y'know.
Thanks.
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